Chris Brown
앨범 : Loyal (Feat. Lil Wayne & Tyga) (Clean Ver.)

Young Mula baby
You thought it was over
I wasn't born last night
I know these hoes aint right
But you was blowing up
her phone last night
But she aint have her ringer
nor her ring on
last night oh
Nigga that's that nerve
Why give a bitch your heart
when shed rather have a purse
Why give a bitch an inch
when shed rather have nine
You know how the game goes
She be mine by half time
I'm the shit oh
Nigga that's that nerve
You all about her
and she all about hers
Birdman Junior in this bitch
no flamingos
And I done did everything
but trust these hoes
CB fuck with me
When A rich nigga want ya
And your nigga
can't do nothing for ya
These hoes aint loyal
These hoes aint loyal
Yeah yeah let me see
Just got rich
Took a broke nigga bitch
I can make a broke bitch rich
But I don't fuck with broke bitches
Got a white girl
with some fake titties
I took her to the Bay with me
Eyes closed smoking marijuana
Rolling up that Bob Marley
I'm a rasta
She say she wanna do drugs
Smoke weed get drunk
She wanna see a nigga trapped
She wanna fuck all the rappers
When a rich nigga want you
want you baby
And your nigga
can't do nothing for ya
nothing no
These hoes aint loyal
no they aint
These hoes aint loyal
Yeah yeah let me see
Black girl with a big booty
If she a bad bitch
lets get to it right away
We up in this club
Bring me the bottles
I know girl that you came
in this bitch with your man
That's a no no girl
All this money in the air
I wanna see you dance
Just got rich
Took a broke nigga bitch
I can make a broke bitch rich
But I don't fuck with broke bitches
When a rich nigga want you
want you baby
And your nigga
can't do nothing for ya
no nothing
These hoes aint loyal
These hoes aint loyal
Yeah yeah let me see
Uh rich young nigga
Name got bigger and
my change got bigger
so my chains got bigger
Ferrari Jaguar
switching four lanes
With the top down
screaming out
Money ain't a thing
Ha me and CB in the Bay with her
I sent her back home
so you can lay with her
Okay let's talk about this ice
that I'm carrying
All these karats like
I'm a fucking vegetarian
Shout-out Weezy F.
keep a redbone wet
Rose Rolex hoes on deck
she know I got a check
Do it too good
when she ride that dick
Man I wouldn't trust that bitch no
Come on come on girl
Why you frontin
Baby show me something
When I call her
she gon leave
And I bet that bottom
dollar she gon cheat
Come on come on girl
Why you frontin
Baby show me something
You just spent your ring on her
And it's all for nothing
When a rich nigga want you
want you baby
And your nigga
can't do nothing for ya
can't do nothing for ya
These hoes aint loyal
These hoes aint loyal
Yeah yeah let me see
When a rich nigga want you
want you baby
And your nigga
can't do nothing for ya
These hoes aint loyal
These hoes aint loyal
Yeah yeah let me see
Yeah yeah let me see
Yeah yeah let me see
Let me see
These hoes aint loyal
Let me see